Sometimes our hearts must face a kind of ‘death’ , until life circles round to birth hope (and perhaps love again). It does not make the experience any easier, even if we know this to be true in our soul. Yeah, fear of love lost, that a part of ourselves is dead and will never live again, I totally get this. Well penned.

yeah…this is scary one for sure….if my wife was to leave…damn…im not sure i would want to feel those fears, those feelings, this was ABRASIVE, and i didn’t like where it took me (which means this poem is GREAT)

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